In the Back of Yellow Checkered Cars <3sometimes taking the longest way home is also the best.
and the things you look forward to arent all that great after all.
Walking Home with Gets was Amazing :D
Reciting commands like bullettrains and figuring with damn leg to hantakaki/berhanti on.
finally we got our magic formula! :D
hantakaki: [dont mention to me again zomg. >:'( ] -still remains unsure.-
berhanti: sequad ber-ha-aa-ahn-ti!
OR seq-kuad ber-han-ti!
i love oriang disamulung kenandiam. (:
we love keblakang :D
went to grab bubbletea along the way. some etiope, bead, acorn (pick one) spilled her tea right next to my feet and got chocolate stains all over our socks and shoes and DIDNT EVEN SAY SORRY. wtfness. decided to be nice and let other ppl cut our queue and WHAT HAPPENED?! ;O like six other ppl decided they could cut our queue too! >:(
but finally got my honey milk teaaa! :D
continued discussing our horrible commanding. yes this time we're
REALLY GOING TO SUE sbs. >:(
psst! left home fifteen minutes earlier than usual and reach with five min to spare :D
gets left super early also had had lots of time to spare and WHAT HAPPENED? :O
the 6.45 bus
didnt come >:(
and guess what? it's
265. shocker.
realised we're horrible worrible commanders ): [I EFFING SAID A WRONG COMMAND >:'(]
so we decided to PULL UP OUR SOCKS :D
and we stopped at the nearest void deck, whipped out my handphone and STARTED DOING FOOTDRILL :D hee took turns being comm and squad! and practiced the whole 'cool-and-low-yet-confident-and-forceful-with-superb-clarity-and-precision tone.' recorded everything down and LEARNT FROM OUR MISTAKES :D spent like damn long there.
gets thinks my legs are nice.
someone please tell her fat shapeless horrible legs are not nice. :/
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had sex ed talk today. ;D jiamin is sooo dumb and hilarious.
one.
-class-
charlotte: i think you're psychic! -awe and admiration-
jf: i think so too! after all, i'm like the daughter of jean and logan :D
charlotte: ... ... jiamin! jiafengs going crazy. she thinks shes the daughter of jean grey.
jm: chee kway?! who's chee kway!
charlotte: -dies laughing
jiafeng: &%#$%^&*( >:( !!!!!!!
two.
-during sex ed talk.-
jm: hey jiafeng what if they do it, then got so much friction and
ZHAO HUO?
jf: WTF lmao hahahahah!
like wtf and she said it in the really innocent and curious way xD
three.
-in MATH class-
jiafeng: jiamin! i miss _(someone)_! ):
jiamin (shocked and delighted) : HUH?!?!?!!? -screams-
-everyone stares-
o.O
told ya i missed school :D
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softball today was awesome shit :D
scored a homerun! :D AND caught a fly ball HEE. (:
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A penny for your thoughts
But a dollar for your insides
And a fortune for your disaster
I'm just a painter and im drawing a blank
We only want to sing you to sleep
In your bedroom speakers wooh!
We need umbrellas on the inside
Get me just right
They say quitters never win
But we walk the plank on a sinking ship
Theres a world outside of my front door
That gets off on me being down
Oh oh oh!
I could learn to pity fools
As i'm the worst of all
I can't stop feeling sorry for myself
oh oh oh oh oh oh !
We only want to sing you to sleep
In your bedroom speakers Wooh!
We need umbrellas on the inside
Get us right
They say quitters never win
But we walk the plank on a sinking ship
Theres a world outside of my front door
That gets off on me being down
Broken down on memory lane
Alone together, we're alone
Broken down on memory lane
Alone together, we're alone
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dum dum, -snap snap-, dum dum, -snap-dum dum, -snap snap-, dum dum, -snap-dum dum, -snap snap-, dum dum -snap-
CHING CHING, chuka chukanenenenenenenenenenenenenenenenennenenenenenenenWHOA-OH-OH OH.who can tell me which FOB song this -points up- comes from shall get a prize :D
;now press repeat.
Labels: fob, footdrill, lyrics, stupid 265